Lucifer was in a mood and had been ever since they arrived in Tortuga. His hair had grown out a bit and all his designer suits had simply disappeared. Honestly, it wasn't the worst possible attire, but he was still grumpy about it and had been pouting in the room. He had already lived through the era and it was far less exciting to him, something he didn't feel he would be missing out on if he stayed in the hotel.
He had been pleasantly surprised when Gecko informed him that Daphne would be coming over to do something with makeup? "Fantastic, I can't wait to meet her." He mumbled from where he sat in one of the chairs, legs crossed, enjoying a glass of scotch while he clicked around on the phone they had been supplied. "Aren't you glad that I encouraged you to flirt with her?" The good thing about the wardrobe change was that Gecko could no longer dress in his usual boring clothes.